God knows, Wang Hao is not playing the victim. He has been practicing magic for the past few years. It is inevitable that his robe will be damaged due to bumps and bruises. It is not that he has no money to buy a new one. He just hasn't been out recently. Who would have thought that he would be bumped into by the two of them!

Wang Hao was thinking about the gift. Of course, he didn't have to give it, but wouldn't it be asking for help?

The golden silk apricots on the farm have already produced several crops. In order to upgrade the red soil, Wang Hao sold several batches. Now there are hundreds of stocks in the warehouse, but this thing is owned by the Wang family, it is not new, and it is difficult to explain the source if he takes it out.

Another thing is the red blood ginseng planted on the red soil. The oldest one acre has reached fifty years, which is considered a first-class high-quality spiritual medicine, but it is also not precious enough, too common!

Wang Hao finally chose a white snow lotus, which is only forty years old, but your spiritual medicine is rare. Qingniufang has not seen one for several years. It is no problem to sell a fifty-year-old one for hundreds of spiritual stones, which is almost catching up with the common second-class low-quality spiritual medicine!

At this time, Wang Hao felt that he had too little knowledge and had wasted six pieces of red land in vain. At the same time, he also strengthened his determination to leave the market. He could live in seclusion in cultivation, but he had to fight for resources!

On the day agreed with Wang Wenmei and her brother and sister, Wang Hao was ready to set off. In order to prevent the golden-eyed duck from making trouble on the road, Wang Hao decided to feed it first.

Wang Hao released the golden-eyed duck, took out several pieces of monster meat, threw them on the ground, and finished them in a few seconds, but it was still not satisfied, and it was "quacking" in its mouth.

Wang Hao threw it several pounds of monster meat again, and the golden-eyed duck was satisfied, but it was not making trouble like usual, but was drowsy instead.

"Is this a sign of advancement?" Wang Hao muttered to himself. The advancement of spirit beasts is different from that of cultivators. Basically, as long as they "eat" enough, it will be fine.

Wang Hao took out a red essence grass from the warehouse. It was a common spiritual medicine used to refine some solid foundation and nourishing elixir. Wang Hao did not have this kind of elixir recipe now, but for spirit beasts, taking it raw can already exert more than 70% of its medicinal effect.

He handed it to the golden-eyed duck's mouth. The golden-eyed duck opened its mouth and swallowed the whole spiritual grass, squinting its eyes comfortably.

Wang Hao saw that it was in good condition, so he ignored it, put it into the spirit beast bag, and walked towards the Wang family shop.

Wang Yanfeng was already waiting, and there were also Wang Wenmei and his sister. The two of them came to the market to deliver invitations to various families. After completing the task, they naturally went back together.

The four people greeted each other and got on a carriage powered by the wind-chasing horse. The four of them were all Qi-training cultivators and could not fly with swords. The Wang family was not big enough to equip the Qi-training clansmen with flying boats or flying spirit beasts, so they could only make carriages.

However, this wind-chasing horse is also a first-class high-quality spirit beast. It is very fast. It is not a problem to travel a thousand miles a day, and it has excellent endurance.

Wangjialing, where the Wang family is located, is only 5,000 miles away, and it only takes less than five days to reach.

Along the way, Wang Wenmei was quite warm and told Wang Hao a lot about the Wang family's residence. Wang Hao was not the kind of cold-faced person, and the relationship between the few people became quite close.

It is said that Wangjialing was formerly called Crouching Tiger Mountain, which was the territory of a second-level upper-grade demon tiger. Later, it was killed by the ancestor of the Wang family. After the family was established here, it was renamed Wangjialing. Its spiritual vein is second-level upper-grade, and it is not a problem to raise two or three foundation-building cultivators and hundreds of Qi-training cultivators, but more will not be enough!

The Wang family now has three foundation-building cultivators, and the spiritual vein is estimated to be unable to support it. I am afraid that there will be some actions later. Of course, all this is just Wang Hao's guess!

It was the first time for Wang Hao to go out far away, and he was still very curious about the outside world. He was not bored to see the scenery and chat along the way.

During this time, Wang Wenzhi asked Wang Hao how to improve his cultivation. Wang Hao told him about the spirit gathering array and said that he could refine pills, so the speed was so fast. The two brothers and sisters had never gone out to practice, so they were easily fooled by Wang Hao.

Wang Yanfeng was not so easy. The consumption of the spirit gathering array and the elixir was not low, and it was not something that ordinary people could afford. However, he thought it was the savings left by Wang Hao's mother or given by Wang Yanzhao, so he didn't ask much.

The shape of Wangjialing is like a huge semicircle, nearly 30 miles long and 10 miles wide. The terrain is high in the south and low in the north, and the highest point is more than 400 feet!

There is a mountain gate at the foot of the mountain. The Wang family sent out invitations a year ago. Now that the date is approaching, guests have come to Wangjialing. The Wang family also sent people to the foot of the mountain to receive them, so as not to neglect the guests.

A middle-aged cultivator of the ninth level of foundation building is guarding the mountain gate with four young men.

Seeing the carriage, the middle-aged monk said, "Guests are coming. Dress up and be energetic. We represent the Wang family."

A green wind-chasing horse brought the carriage along the road, and four cultivators sat on it. It was Wang Hao and his party!

"Brother, stop busying yourself. It's me!" Wang Yanfeng shouted from a distance.

The middle-aged monk smiled when he heard it: "It turned out to be my eighth brother. I thought it was another guest!"

"Oh, what's the matter, are you disappointed to see me?"

"You kid, you dare to tease me after a few years of experience!" He looked at the carriage and found Wang Hao, and asked, "Who is this?"

"This is my second brother's eldest son Wang Hao," Wang Yanfeng pulled Wang Hao out of the car and introduced him, "Wang Hao, this is your uncle Wang Yanzhong, come and greet him!"

The warm scene stagnated, and Wang Hao's face turned cold unconsciously. It was this person who took Wang Yanzhao away from the market without even leaving a message to Qin Xiu'er.

Although Wang Hao did not inherit the emotions of his original body, he still despised such people. It would be fine if he just disagreed with the marriage, but didn't he need to explain it clearly to the girl?

Wang Yanfeng also shuddered and suddenly remembered what happened. He slapped his forehead in regret, "Brother, I just remembered that I have something to report. We'll go first, you go!" With a look, Wenmei and Wenzhi, the brothers and sisters, immediately lifted one of Wang Hao's arms and pulled him back onto the carriage! Wang Yanfeng whipped the wind-chasing horse hard without saying a word...

When he could no longer see Wang Yanzhong and others, he slowed down the car and sighed, "Wang Hao, Uncle Ba is not clear about what happened back then, and I won't comment on it, but it seems that Brother Er wants you to recognize your ancestors and return to your roots. If you want to live in the Wang family, you must..."

Wang Hao waved his hand to stop him, "Uncle Ba, I understand, but I have never thought about returning to the Wang family, and I will not live in Wangjialing!"

He came here for the subsequent exercises of the Red Lotus Fantasy Wood Heart Sutra. As for the others, he really looked down on them.

Wang Yanfeng frowned and his expression became solemn: "Hey, you should discuss this with Brother Er, drive!"

The carriage stopped at the square halfway up the mountain! The square is quite large. Guests invited to the foundation-building ceremony all get off here. In the middle of the square stands a huge bluestone with three characters "Wangjialing" written on it.

Further up is the Wang family's important land, where horses cannot pass. One can only see courtyards built along the mountain. The top of the mountain is shrouded in fog and cannot be seen clearly.

A bluestone staircase leads directly to the top of the mountain. There are many pavilions along the way. Walking along the mountain, there are bamboo forests, streams, and waterfalls. It is quite unique. If it were placed on Blue Star, it would be a 5A-level scenic spot.

Chapter 18 Five major families

"Wenmei, Uncle Eight has something to report to the head of the family. You take your fifth brother to his residence! Wenzhi, go inform your second uncle," Wang Yanfeng said, "Wang Hao, go see your father first."

"Yes! Fifth brother, please!"

"Well, thank you, ninth sister!"

Wang Wenmei introduced as she walked. When passing by a platform, she said, "Fifth brother, this is the martial arts arena. The children of the family usually practice magic here, and sometimes they also exchange ideas. The elders come here every few days to give guidance!"

When passing by an apricot forest, "This is the golden silk apricot , the family has nineteen first-level spiritual apricot trees and one second-level spiritual apricot tree. "

When passing by the bamboo forest: "This bamboo forest was planted by the first generation patriarch when my Wang family was established. The oldest one is more than three hundred years old. It is a second-level high-quality spiritual bamboo. In addition, the family's school is located here. "

After introducing it all the way, Wang Hao got a general understanding of Wangjialing. The Wang family can only be regarded as a small family. There are less than a hundred Qi-refining clan members. Many functions are not divided. The power is controlled by the foundation-building cultivators and several elders with high seniority. If it is a larger family, this will inevitably cause chaos.

Finally, the two came to an antique attic.

"Fifth brother, this is the residence arranged by the second uncle for you."

"Old Wang also lives here?" What Wang Hao actually wanted to ask was whether Li Dexi and her children lived here.

"My second uncle has already established his foundation, and his cave is on the top of the mountain! It's not far from where I live. If you feel bored, you can come find me! Also, there are many guests in the family recently, and there are still some places in the family residence that cannot be visited..."

"I understand, I won't run around!" Wang Hao nodded and agreed.

"Then I'm relieved, fifth brother, you take a rest first, I'm leaving!"

"Well, thank you, ninth sister, take care!"

Wang Hao walked into the attic, the furnishings were quite elegant, and he was a little tired after running all the way, so he sat down to rest.

About an incense stick of time, Wang Yanzhao pushed the door in.

Seeing Wang Hao meditating and practicing, he didn't disturb him, and brewed tea on his own.

Wang Hao finished practicing for a week before he stood up. Seeing Wang Yanzhao's expression was a bit complicated, he didn't inherit the original owner's emotions, and didn't hate Wang Yanzhao, but it was really difficult for him to call "Dad".

When I first crossed over, I had this idea, which was just like calling Yun Dad on the Internet. If anyone really called Yun Dad in real life, that would be pure brain damage!

And although Wang Yanzhao is not hateful, he is also a scumbag in Wang Hao's heart. He called him for the sake of the technique? Wang Hao asked himself if he was so shameless!

Wang Yanzhao filled the cup with tea, drank it slowly, and then said: "Seeing your calm breath, I think you have really put in a lot of effort in cultivation over the years, but have you figured it out?"

Wang Hao coughed twice, then said: "Old Wang! Just tell me, what will you give me in the follow-up technique!"

"Puff" Wang Yanzhao sprayed a mouthful of tea: "What did you call me?"

"Well, Old Wang, is there a problem?" Wang Hao was also a little embarrassed, but this is the only way for now!

"Well, that's good, no problem, call me that!" Wang Yanzhao wiped his clothes. He didn't mind what Wang Hao called him. In the past, Wang Hao had never called him father, but now this attitude made him very satisfied. If it was before, the two of them would quarrel after just a few words!

"You switched to practicing the Red Lotus Fantasy Wood Sutra, and you must have understood the benefits. With such a technique, even your father can't give you the foundation-building stage!"

"In other words, the third level can be given to me?"

"Well, that's it," Wang Yanzhao poured another cup of tea and blew it gently: "But you don't want the foundation-building stage technique? Don't want to build a foundation?"

"What do you want me to do?"

"Recognize your ancestors and become the core child of the family, otherwise even if your father is a foundation-building cultivator, you can't bypass the family rules!" Wang Yanzhao smiled and added: "The Red Lotus Fantasy Wood Sutra family has a total of seven levels, which can be cultivated to the Golden Core stage!"

Damn, this is tempting! "I'm afraid the conditions for this core child are not low!"

Wang Yanzhao said calmly: "With your current cultivation speed and your status as an alchemist, it is not difficult! As long as you have been refining alchemy for the family for more than ten years, the accumulated contribution will be enough to exchange for subsequent exercises!"

Wang Hao thought for a while, and there was no harm in joining the Wang family, so he nodded: "It's okay to recognize your ancestors and return to the clan, but I won't stay in the Wang family."

Wang Yanzhao smiled with satisfaction: "No problem, you can continue to live in Qingniufang City. If you want to work, you can work in the family's elixir shop. It just so happens that your eighth uncle comes back, and it will be yours to work there from now on!"

"I'm sitting in the pill shop in the middle of Qi training?"

"Are you still far from the late stage of Qi refining?"

"It will take at least a year and a half!"

"That's it, there's nothing serious in Qingniufang. Even if something happens, it will be handled by the foundation-building monks in Zhenfang City. Your cultivation level is enough!" He said and threw a token to Wang Hao: "This is the store management order. Card, the elixir shop will be under your control from now on!"

"You are ready for this, don't you need other people's consent?"

"Agree to what?"

"Isn't it necessary to have a ceremony to recognize your ancestor and return to your clan?"

"What kind of ceremony do you want? You are my son. You and I agreed. It's nothing more than adding a name to the family tree. What do they need to agree to?" Wang Yanzhao said matter-of-factly.

"Are all Foundation Establishment monks so awesome?" Only then did Wang Hao realize that he seemed to have been tricked by Lao Wang!

Gan, this old scumbag is really not simple!

"Okay, my father still has to receive guests, so I won't stay any longer. These are the third-level exercises, several kinds of elixir recipes, and my father's experience in alchemy, eh?" Wang Yanzhao sniffed lightly and said: " The aroma of at least 40-year-old alyssum!”

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